"Calm down, your crying now will only gradually sap your strength, and even the last hope of survival will vanish," Xue Dili said.
The noble lady stopped crying, her tears smudging her light makeup, making her appear more fragile. She wasn't a girl born on 21st century Earth, unable to utter senseless words like "Why couldn't you protect us better?"
She understood that the only way to survive was to cling tightly to this priest's leg.
Because he was the strongest among their group of newcomers and a noble magic user.
A magic user... Perhaps it was no longer so unattainable for her in the past, but now, she was merely someone else's plaything...
The atmosphere became extremely quiet all of a sudden. Even though they knew their destiny, they didn't know how to counter it.
They felt unbearably uncomfortable with their fate being in someone else's hands, out of their control.
"Priest, may I come closer?" the noble lady asked.
